Thirty days and thirty night for that long Drake have been running. He stopped mass murdering because he was afraid that some strong people might found out and eliminate the threat, or there might be a bounty for his head. That's why he killed one or two people a day for his hunger.
After killing so many last time, he looks like a dark shadow you could only see his red eyes. His preys were scared every time, but if ye didn't have those shadows circling around him, they still would be afraid, because his outfit looked sinister.
He was standing on the hill and in the distance, he could see big walls and behind them was a white castle. On the roads that were going to there were loads of people traveling.
In front of the gate, there was a large line of people that were being checked if there were goods that are illegal.
Drake never liked waiting but that doesn't mean that he wouldn't wait for something.
He went to the gate bypassing the queue.
Then some guards saw him and smiled with cold expressions.
He had only a big bag full of gold coins it weighted a lot but not for him. All the people in the queue observed and some of them mocked the guy because really they thought that he was a newcomer.
"Ahhahaha it seems like someone will have a bad luck today"
"Look at him he is opening the doors to hell"
"Go back to the queue!"- Said, guard irritated with a cold tone.
Drake ignored him and went ahead. Then he blocked his path.
He really wanted to kill him but the knight was in Emperors care. He also was careful because he didn't know what experts his majesty had in hand.
He said in a cold and domineering tone:
"Mortal, better go out of my way or this will end terrible for you, like a new home called graveyard"
He continued
"If you are so curious what is in this bag look"- Drake smiled with a mocking expression.
He threw the bag on the ground.
The ground trembled a little and mixed with the sound of coins.
Drake untied the string around the bag and only those who were close enough could see the gold coins inside but the news soon spread to everyone.
Everyone look at me greedily. I tied up the bag again and put it on my shoulders.
"Now I will take my leave"
"Wait, we have some questions, could Mr. answer them?"- the guard changed his tone to more respectful after seeing the coins.
"Ok, but fast"
"Is it your first time here in Whitehaven?"
"Yes"
"what is the purpose of your visit?"
"Studies"
"What will you study ?"
"Magic"
"What's your name ?"
"Drake Van Hyden!"
When the guard heard this, he was shocked because of the tone full of arrogance. He fastly recorded it down as well as the other information.
The guard didn't block my path anymore and let him through after those questions.
He was finally entering the capital.